Will those red archers ever understand that this is not how you ask your neighbour for a pinch of salt? If you fancy joining a neighbourhood dispute thatâs got slightly out of hand, welcome to Archery Bastions: Castle War, an artillery shooter with a serious shortage of neighbourly manners.
OkayâĻ Weâre blue. And weâre archers.
And we have a castle (sort of, thanks to our designer).
We need someone to aim our stickman archers at theirs. Capture the enemyâs castle, knock down their towers, that sort of thing. If youâve played archery games before, youâll get the idea. If you havenât, please remember which colour we are.
From time to time our friend, a big purple troll on a flimsy balloon, visits us. Sounds like we need a rest, but take our word for it, he does exist. Youâll meet him on level 6. Nobodyâs told the balloon how much he weighs.
What else?âĻ
Grass is ever green. Enemies are ever red.
How this bow and arrow war started, nobody remembers. But we kick their bottoms each level. Weâve had a player reach level 1,576, and the reds were stillâĻ reds.
They keep bringing bigger armies and stronger towers, though. So we upgrade our archers, hire mercenaries and try different arrows. A little battle strategy helps. âSomewhere over thereâ worked better when they had fewer castles.
Oh, almost forgotâour magician is a genius. Recently he worked out how to summon ground troops, double our arrows and call in a hero when castle defence gets a bit too exciting. Then came firework arrows, so our neighbours celebrate New Year with every castle siege.
And flying pigs. Donât ask us why. We thought we were making a bow and arrow game too.
Anyway, between shooting arrows and watching the magician turn another perfectly ordinary castle battle into an incident, weâre having a good time.
And youâre invited.
Download the game and weâll see you on the other side of the screen. Bring your archery skills. Weâll supply the questionable company.
P.S. Call your boss and take a day off before joining the party. We said âone more battleâ three castles ago.
Youâre blue. Theyâre red. Only one will stand your ground.
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